Bottled Up

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Morgana t'Ksa was in a snit.

 

It was quite obvious to the oira crew that the Daise'Maenak was agitated. Who could have possibly missed that glare, that snarling voice or the drumming fingers? Morgana thought she'd probably scared that poor unfortunate science officer half to death with her attitude. And she had no doubt in her mind that the crew were most likely gossiping about her when she'd been ordered into the Enarrain's Chambers. Or taking bets on whether or na N'Dak would survive his encounter with Maenak Evil.

 

Surprisingly N'Dak was na the cause of her aggravation, only the final straw. And he provided a convenient outlet for her aggression. S'Bien's comment about N'Dak's behavioral history alarmed t'Ksa. Whether he meant in jest or was serious, it was na the reputation a commanding officer should have. If she was forced to deal with N'Dak as acting Enarrain, then by Fire, she was going to make sure the verrul did nothing to embarrass the Galae or her beloved Talon.

 

But that was na her biggest concern at the moment. It was the colossal burden she was carrying of the Khre'Riov's confessions that had Morgana fuming. Although at first, Morgana had thought that she could handle it. Now, she wasn't so sure. At least not until she had a chance to process what she had learned. Which was another issue because she had just come to the realization that:

 

A. She could tell na io about what she had heard. (Na that she wanted to, and who would believe her anyway? She'd honor the confidentiality of her patient even if she had na bee asked. But to be sworn to silence.... )

 

B. If she did tell any io, she would be y'ya. (Wasn't that a pleasant thought hanging over her head?)

 

C. And even the Khre'Riov knew of her private conversations with Galae Medical and made assumptions about her 'relationship' with a Kheinsa. (What had N'Dak done...sold those recordings to the crew? If he did, he was a dead man.)

 

She needed an outlet. A constructive, na a destructive, outlet to deal with these bottled up emotions. And the pastries in the stasis box in her office just weren't going to cut it. Hopefully the rest of the crew would na attempt to cross her until she found what it was she was looking for. The Elements help them if they did.

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C. And even the Khre'Riov knew of her private conversations with Galae Medical and made assumptions about her 'relationship' with a Kheinsa. (What had N'Dak done...sold those recordings to the crew? If he did, he was a dead man.)

 

Na, only to t'Rexan...at wholesale na less. :P

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Morgana thought she'd probably scared that poor unfortunate science officer half to death with her attitude.

 

::na so much scared as 'wisely keeping out of the line of fire'::

 

As for N'Dak's response... ::slides a collection of plants with nasty side effects over to Ksa:: Help aurself.

 

(Great log!)

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Dang I'm good. I can get them upset even quietly sitting in a room sulking to myself!!

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::na so much scared as 'wisely keeping out of the line of fire'::

 

As for N'Dak's response... ::slides a collection of plants with nasty side effects over to Ksa:: Help aurself.

 

(Great log!)

 

 

Hann'yyo... ::grins evily::: Now if only au had offered those plants before I went into the Enarrain's chambers....

 

 

Dang I'm good. I can get them upset even quietly sitting in a room sulking to myself!!

 

 

Perhaps au are breathing too loud?